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Why in heaven’s name didn’t I think of that before?’ ‘What are you talking of?’ ‘Never mind that now. She was a small blonde, not handsome, but with a flair for fashion demonstrated by her elegant chemise gown in the very latest Canterbury muslin, with its low décolletage barely concealed under a fine lawn handkerchief set about her shoulders, and decorated with a mauve satin sash at the waist. It consisted of a full-dress coat of brown flowered velvet, laced with silver; a waistcoat of white satin, likewise richly embroidered; shoes with red heels, and large diamond buckles; pearlcoloured silk stockings with gold clocks; a muslin cravat, or steen-kirk, as it was termed, edged with the fine point lace; ruffles of the same material, and so ample as almost to hide the tips of his fingers; and a silver-hilted sword. “Mary!” He whispered loudly. But I'm sure it's important. It will take at least three weeks. ” “You are really going on the stage, then?” he said slowly. “Have you never met a suitable wife? What is wrong with getting married and having children as Mike and Shari have done? I should love to think. He—” “Here they are!” said Ann Veronica as the bell sounded. She went about in a negligent November London that had become very dark and foggy and greasy and forbidding indeed, and tried to find that modest but independent employment she had so rashly assumed. "I knew that would bring him to," thought Wild. You ought to know that. She pushed the former and it opened.
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